novelbin Chapter 355 Small writers and great writers (3)
Chapter 355 Small writers and great writers (3)
Chapter 355 Small writers and great writers (3)
"This……"
In the end, those people simply insulted the author in the comment area and vented their emotions.When asked about the plot, none of those people had read it, and some people directly said that what he read was a pirated version, and that he was willing to read her book to save face.
The original owner of the body begged everyone not to watch the pirated version, but was ridiculed by more people instead.
Do they say the author can control it?
You want their money if you write a few bad characters, don't write if you have the ability.
Click on the background of the manuscript fee, a novel with a million words is only a few hundred yuan per month, and the subscription fee is very little, basically nothing.
The homeowner's debt collection text messages are still in the phone. She said why the young owner of this body stays in the room all day long and does not go out to work. Can he get money?Can you pay her back the rent?
This month is the last time. If the wages are owed again next month, she will just leave the house and she will not take her in.
Ling Lian sighed, feeling a dull pain between her brows.
"So, what is my mission in this world? Let alone writing another famous book, you can't do it even if you kill me. As far as I am capable, you might as well give me a man and let me and him Let’s talk about love.”
"Uh...of course not..."
As the system spoke, it controlled the computer to call up another account on the social platform page, and said, "Your mission is to help him get out of depression."
What catches the eye is a male account, the profile picture of the account is blank, and even the information card is blank.
no message.
But fortunately, the two of them had chatted many times before.
Linglian flipped through the pages, and the last sentence was said by her and him last night.
Self: I'm sleepy and want to sleep.
The other party: Well, go quickly, and come to me when you wake up.
Ling Lian flipped through the chat records of the two people, but was surprised to find that although the system said that the other party was depressed, it seemed that he and the other party complained more.
Self: Maybe I was really wrong... Because I really love literature, so I quit all my jobs and devoted myself to this path wholeheartedly.But I didn't expect the result to be like this... Am I being ridiculous?What was regarded as the whole of one's life was reviled by those people as worthless.
The other party: What they say, you just don't see it.I've read your book, it's very good, I can see that you wrote it with care, but it doesn't have a good exposure.Those people in the book review section are just insulting you even more.They don't care what you wrote, they just want to find an innocent person to vent their stress and dissatisfaction in life, they don't care whether that person is innocent or not, they only care about the refreshingness of venting.
Self: Maybe I shouldn't have buried that foreshadowing in the first place...
Opponent: Why do you want to ambush the pen?People are so anxious these days.Fast food culture is prevalent, and you don’t want to watch videos longer than 3 minutes, so only short video software of more than ten seconds can be so prosperous.Not to mention novels, they don't have the patience to read what's behind them, and at the beginning they start cursing and abandoning the novels when they don't see what they want to read after a few hundred words.If you still dare to lie in wait, I can't wait to write ten stories within a hundred words.
Own:……
The other party: There are so many novels, and they have too many choices, so their tastes are becoming more and more picky, and their vision is getting higher and higher.They are all complaining that people nowadays are too impetuous and unwilling to settle down to live, and literary works are becoming less and less nutritious.In fact, nutritious things have always been there, but they are too anxious, they can't see it and scold the writer instead.
Self: You have so many readers, so you shouldn’t have the troubles of a street-crazy kid like me... But if you talk about readers like that, be careful that readers won’t like you if they know about it, after all, your influence...
The other party: It doesn’t matter if I have influence. Of course, it is impossible for people to completely ignore other people’s opinions, but they don’t have to live for others.I will also be dissatisfied, so you don't have to feel too bad, let's work hard together.
Self: Would you be willing to work hard with my little transparency?It's kind of ridiculous the way it comes out of your mouth.
The other party: ...you are under too much pressure, it is better to have a good rest.
Self: I don’t dare to take a break. Once I take a break, I won’t even have the full attendance of the hundreds of dollars.I didn't expect that one day my writing would be so cheap, three yuan for a thousand words... and I have to listen to those people being insulted and accused every day. Obviously I am just working hard like everyone else, but I have to pay for it every day. Cursed to death by others.
Self: But, I'm really tired...
There was no contact between the two for a while, and when they contacted again, the original owner of the body sent him the sentence "I'm sleepy" that was like a last word.
Cyber violence is like an invisible sharp blade, lingering at every victim of violence, every word full of unprovoked malice is like a cruel knife, cutting the soul and flesh of the victim until death.
And when the victim finally can't bear to commit suicide, everyone who speaks bad words to others will be the perpetrator with the knife, and will not be subject to any legal sanctions.
They may feel guilty when they look at the victim, but it is only for a while after all.On the second day, the originally fresh life will be forgotten from the memories of those people, and will disappear completely, and then the sharp blade in his hand will be swung to the next victim after the next day.Without legal constraints, this invisible massacre will be endless.
Ling Lian took a deep breath: "But fortunately, I happen to be not that kind of person, so I won't live it for others to see. If others have opinions about me, they can raise them, and I won't change them anyway. , don't let them hold themselves back."
With that said, Ling Lian raised her hand and landed on the keyboard, and said the first sentence to her mission goal in this world: "Hello, what are you doing today?"
But Ling Lian didn't expect the other party's message to be returned in an unexpectedly timely manner.
In less than a minute, the man's message came over immediately: "I just finished my work and I was going to contact you, but I was a little confused about whether I would disturb you. After all, you just told me yesterday to take a good rest. I didn't expect You just sent a message, what a coincidence."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"I have good news for you! You have won the lottery!"
"Win the lottery? What prize?"
"Do you still remember that you left a message in my comment area a few days ago to draw travel qualifications? My editor got you! We can come out to play together in a few days, let's go out and relax together, don't be angry and depressed, angry What if your body is broken?"
As he said that, he sent himself a web link, and Ling Lian clicked on it to have a look.
It is a book details page of a fiction website.
A novel with only more than 20 words has more than [-] million hits.There are tens of thousands of messages in the book review area, and the top message is the latest book sales news sent by the administrator:
This book has been decided to materialize!The first [-] friends who want to book will get a [-]% discount by copying this discount code and sending it to customer service!There is also a chance to get the author's big autograph! [Promo code: xxxxx] [Click here to buy]
There is a big banner on the top of the website, which also says the name of the book, and a sentence is added next to it: The lottery!Let us congratulate these friends!
Linglian clicked in.
(End of this chapter)